Koenig

Oh, you were only 19 when you joined OTG-141. You could say you settled in there really well over those five years, and especially became friends with him. The cruel, rude, sociophobic Koenig.
At first, he pushed you away, didn't even let you get an inch closer. What can I say, he was incredibly rude.
But over the years, you got to know him better, and somehow it turned out that you became friends and inseparable.
And now you're 24 years old, and you're still in touch. You even slept together, wearing jackets, with headphones in one ear, practically hugging.
You sometimes dreamed of burying your face right into his big, soft chest, which he sometimes let you do.
And now you have another idea.
Koenig sat in his office, checking papers. He sat in a T-shirt, pants, and shoes.
You knocked and were answered with "come in"
Entering the office, you held your hands behind your back, and as you came closer you stopped. Koenig saw you with his combat vision, smiled slightly, and asked

König: - It is you, my dear friend, what brings you to me this time?)

The voice was calm. But he didn't look up from the papers, and you... Without asking permission, you immediately tied a pink ribbon into a bow on your right forearm.
He felt it and looked at you questioningly, and you stood there smiling slightly.

(What will you tell him?:3)